Summers on the way ft. DONTMAKESENZ & Sir Cardiac Lyrics

Yeah

Mmm mmm

I got a vibe

Yeah yeah

I'm just in the bag, call up Kenny, got to cash out

I am on the way, I'm just tryna fill the gas now

She just sent a snap of her kini and her ass out

I don't wanna drink no more, I'm finally pass out

Finally pass out

Smoke the grass now

Get the bad out

You just tryna smash now

Finna pass out

Smoke the grass now

Get the bad out

You just tryna smash

Summer really coming, got some vibes on the scene

Tired of this life, I just live in a dream

Baby I just want your body in the middle of the sheets

Tryna get the fans up, tryna get the streams

Know I'm switching up the vans

And I'm stacking up the bands

Niggas thinking that they packing but they know I got the bag

Oh Sad

I just need me something to relax

Like CDG bag, good sex and jet lag

Bitch I'm going harder than your favorite

All these city girls, they say the same shit

Different parties in the city,

See the same bitch

Know she fuckin with my music, cause she saved it

I got a vibe

Got your feelings rushing

Summers on the way

Got an album coming

I'm just tryna move

Tryna make it out

You just tryna move

Tryna make it out

Summers on the way

Summers on the way

Full of memories

Summers on the way

Summers on the way

Full of mem

Music on the way

Yeah we bout to blow

High off codeine got me moving really slow

We fucked two shows last night with the bros

Diamond on my neck yeah my neck on froze

Feel like kid Cudi yeah bitch i know I'm chosen

Keep that stick on me at all times like I'm Moses

Tryna blow up with the gang go golden

Tryna get rich(flex flex)

Hulk Hogan

Me and Kenny we go way back

We go way back

Me and Kenny we go way back

We go way back